Sunday, May 13, 2018

Sunday Sentence: Articles of War by Nick Arvin

Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.

He wandered the crowded, churned sand of the beach, watched the ships slowly come and go, watched the formations of Allied planes pass overhead, their multitudinous drone burrowing into his bones, their glinting wings and bodies like the crosses of cemeteries.

Articles of War by Nick Arvin

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